Gavin comes in and sits on the bed.

Feet walked across the floor of the hallway. Zack and Hannah hustled to disappear into the space under the bed. Zack, not thinking about getting caught, had used Gavin's bed rather than the cot he'd volunteered to sleep in.

The door opened. Zack could see Gavin's feet on the floor. Gavin paused in the doorway.

"Huh?" Gavin said. "Wait a minute." He sniffed the air, audibly. "What? Huh."

Gavin walked back out of the room, leaving the door open. Before Zack and Hannah figured the coast was clear, he was back. Gavin closed the door. He walked to his bed and put his laptop down. He walked to the corner of the room, reaching up and picking up something to carry it back with him. Gavin sat on his disarranged bed and fiddled with the laptop and the thing from the corner.

Zack and Hannah watched Gavin's feet.

"Now we'll see," Gavin said. There was some clicking of keys and rolling of the little trackball.

Zack and Hannah stayed quiet under Gavin's bed.

"Oh. Oh?" Gavin said. He put the laptop down. His weight shifted and he got off the bed. He walked to the door and jammed the toe of a foam sandal underneath to keep anyone from walking in, then walked back to the bed.

Gavin settled back down on the bed. He fiddled with some things up there and on the bedside table. Gavin's feet shifted a bit, taking his weight, and his board shorts slid down, bunching around his ankles.

Hannah quivered, suppressing a giggle.

More clicking from the laptop. A squirt ending in a bubbling sound. A wet, rhythmic sound of skin on skin was audible.

Zack smiled. Gavin was jacking off to something on his laptop.

Hannah reached a hand over to Zack, tickling his balls, and felt his shaft stiffen up under her touch. It was still wrapped in a condom, Zack's cock head swimming in his own juice.

Gavin's hand stroked faster. He sighed. His lower legs tightened and his feet moved. The bed creaked as his weight shifted. A light thump sounded as an earbud fell out and hit the bed.

Faintly from above their heads, Zack and Hannah heard their own voices through the fallen earbud.

"Yeah, give it to me like you wanted, yes, yes. Show me how you wanted me all this time," Hannah said. A faint, tinny version of Zack growled, accompanying the creaking, slapping, and squishing of the flurry of crazy thrusts he was giving Hannah.

"Ohhh," Gavin sighed. "Oh." Gavin kept stroking.

Hannah's chest tightened and her breath came shallowly as she fought her impulse. She let go Zack's cock to concentrate her will. But the dusty floor under Gavin's bed was too much.

Hannah sneezed loudly.